I didn’t think I could like him less as a writer, but he certainly helped me out with that.
Last year I set a goal via Good Reads: I would read 45 books between January and December. In keeping with what we will just call “the story of my life,” I failed to read 45 books – but I did manage to read 38 books.
I crawled into my bed a little early last night – not to sleep, but to read under the covers with Chrissy at the foot […]
Time can get away from us all every now and then. Sometimes it doesn’t seem like it – like when you go into the same […]
Look: I’m almost 50 years old. I don’t have a lot of time left. None of us really does have a lot of time, period, whether we’re 90 or newly born. I am not reading Moby Dick. Drop it.
…[E]verything I thought to write about seemed like something I should be putting into my current WORK IN PROGRESS (as opposed to ON THIS BLOG).
Have I ever mentioned what a Twittiot I am? This is my word (probably not original: shut up!) for being a Twitter Idiot. I’m so […]
So something is happening in a couple days that is so wonderful that it’s terrible! On August 28, Netflix will finally have season two of […]
Today is the birthday of Phoebe Ann Mosey, born in Ohio in 1860. She later went on to fame as Annie Oakley, a sharp shooter […]
Since my last post, I have been very busy taking care of all the new business presented as proof that I had been too busy […]